Crime

Got a problem in there you need some help with Henry?

Fuck

Do a bad crime, do a bad job

This a sweet lick, this not a rob

I’m in Fulton County, I got my blicky from cop

Shit in my blick, shit be peeling these cars

Plug got strains, we snatching his jars

I was just in the trenches now I’m on Mars

Catch a **** lackin', take a **** fire, these guns be ours

**** think he got powers 'cause he got a fire, **** get devoured

Pop out, ****, kill za'

In the trenches smokin' real za'

Shooting skills, what yo' skills 'bout?

Think I ain't got it, **** packin' a felony

Fuck boy ain't popping out, fuck **** scared of me

**** ain't armed in the trench, **** better be

This some shit don’t nobody even know, fuck boy can’t even go tell on me

When I walked down to the function, these fuck **** vacuumed away, that way, the fuck **** better be

Start up my gang, feel like Tony Montana

I'm disrespectful, I might burn yo' bandana

Take me some lines, I might mix me a Fanta

My grandma heard my name on police scanner

Caught me schemin' and they got me on camera

**** got burnt with a fire now he tanner

**** too old to ask questions, I ain't even having no answers

Come to the hood, we got the hood on smash

Boy, you a bitch, just give me yo' class

Skinny jeans drip, I fill it with cash

Thought we was tradin', I peeled on his ass

I ain't got my fire, ****, I got my machete

Come to the hood, ****, really be ready

Too many fire, you can’t run from confetti

Ain’t even tell nobody I know he gon' tell it

That ain’t no za', let me come smell it

Sneak my lil' blick in, I got my lil' felon

Boy, you a bitch, you delivered a message, fuck

Why the fuck you put the stick in yo' bag?

Easy ahh lick, I just snatch it and grab

Fuck